Accidents dont just happen accidentaly

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Victoria's POV:

The next morning I woke up to the guys complaining about how hungry they were.

"Guys! Shut up! I'll go grab some breakfast." I told them. They ran up and both kissed my forehead.

"Our hero." They said in unison. I rolled my eyes and threw on jeans and one of Sam's plaid button up tee shirt.

"Looking good in my clothes." Sam winked. I blushed and grabbed my car keys.

"I'll be back in like 20-30 minutes tops." I told them. I started my car and drove to some breakfast diner.

"Welcome to Susie's diner. Take out?" He asked.

"Yes take our. I'll have 12 pancakes, six sausages, three pieces of baco-" he cut me off.

"Your gonna eat all this yourself!" He asked

"Oh no this stuff is for the guys." I told him.

"Okay sorry. Continue." He told me.

"Two pieces of toast. And for me I'll have eggs, bacon, and a biscuit." I said.

"Okay that'll be 30 dollars." He said. I handed her the money. When she came back with our food and a coffee in a to go cup.

"Oh I didn't order coffee." I said.

"Oh it's on the house." He told me and winked. He handed me the bill with his number on it. I'm not gonna lie he is hot he had shaggy blonde hair that had that kinda swoop and he was well built.

"Call me." He said.

"Will do." I told him. I put his number in my phone and got back into the car. I set the food in the passengers seat and the coffee in that cup holder thingy. I started driving and I was halfway back to the motel. My phone rang indicating that I got a text. It was from Dean.

I looked down at my phone for a second and next thing I felt was a jolt, then my head crashing into the windshield, then the scorching hot coffee spill on me. I didn't know what else happened because I blacked out. I felt like I was dead.

Dean's POV:

"Two hours Sammy! Something's up! She's been gone for two hours and won't answer her phone!" I yelled. Sam was about to protest but my phone ringing cut him off.

"Is this Dean?" Some woman's voice asked.

"Yes who is this?" I asked.

"I'm Tammy I work for Oklahoma City hospital." She said. My jaw dropped.

"Well Victoria has been in well an accident." She told me.

"What kind of accident?" I stuttered.

"She was in a bad car accident. She has a third degree burn up her side from hot coffee and her forehead is cut open. We haven't done any surgery yet because I was told to call you first." Tammy said.

"Is she awake?" I asked.

"No she's passed out." She told me.

"Keep her stable till we get there." I said and hung up.

"It's Victoria. She's been in an accident." I told Dean. I was trying not to cry but I was. And so was Sammy.

We ran into the impala and drove to the hospital.

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